Page 151 of Tempting the Tight End

He lets go of my breast and lifts off me, and then he turns around, lines up his cock with my mouth, and teases my lips with it as he balances on his hands and bends his head down to my pussy.

He slides his tongue into me before he pulls back and sucks on my clit, and at the same time, he moves his hips so he’s fucking my mouth. I bring my hands up to fist his cock as he moves over me, and he moans at the feel.

We pleasure each other like this for a few glorious moments, and then he pulls out of my mouth and lays down, urging me to shift over him so he can get a better taste of my pussy.

“Mm,” he hums onto my clit as I slide my lips down his shaft, and as nice as it was laying on my back, the sensation this way is even better. I ride his face as I suck his dick, and hearing his grunts of pleasure at the same time I’m being pleasured is too much for my needy body to handle.

I burst into an orgasm, and it rocks my body, taking me completely by storm as I thrash around. My wild movements push him into his own release as he pumps up into my mouth, and I feel the hot release of his come as I suck.

I swallow around him, draining him of every last drop as my body starts to calm down, and I lick him clean once his cock stops pulsing into my mouth. I collapse beside him, and I’m pretty sure we both fall into a pleasure-induced hazy nap that’s very much needed after a month of only getting sleep in two-to-three-hour windows.

I wake with a start about an hour later, and he’s sleeping soundly beside me. I head into the shower, and when I emerge, I find my future husband clothed in the bedroom, holding our baby, who appears to be wearing a clean outfit and diaper.

Something about this tough, strong, athletic tight end of mine as a daddy just does it for me. I’m ready to go again as I look at him looking down at our boy, and I could see having ten more kids with him just to watch him hold a baby like this again and again and again.

I can’t wait to continue tempting my tight end for the rest of my life.

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